Текст песни 50 Cent - I'm A Hustler
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Текст песни 50 Cent - I'm A Hustler
Rule number one don't go against the grainRule number two give respect where respect dueRule number three if you get knocked play games and say names[gun click sound] the 45 will tear you out the frameIts like the rich get richer and the poor don't get fuckin thingTo me ain't nothin changed but the things my money bringMy style will leave you aggy like them cats in jail( )Whos peoples got pleany money actin like they ain't got bailI feel for you niggas gettin shot while I'm sayin this rhymeOr niggas in the mess hall gettin shot on chow linesAn old timer schooled me said don't burn bridges my friendImagine the G-Dub close and yo ass gotta swimI watch the fifth melt a nigga on the sidewalk of New YorkMe and shorty saw from afar and had a talkHe said I told em if he came around I'd clap him, I gave him my wordLook at his head its still shakin he had alot of nerve[chorus](Jadakiss sample: If it wasn't for the flowI'd probably have to double Back bubble crack)[Jay-Z sample: yea yea I'm a hustler][3x][chorus]Yo when the fed come in the game loyalty is limitedHardcore niggas start actin feminineWith the feds you do eighty five percent of your timeDuke you get ten you'll damn near do nineHate a liar more than I hate thiefA thief is only after my salary a liar is after my realityThe streets I know'em like my ABC'sStay away from the D's and stack ya cheeseTry to see three hundred g's fore you see three hundred C'sTree top to feel the breeze co connect for key'sYo bitches sexin me take me to ecstacyOnce I nut (ahh oh shit) I don't want 'em next to meIf its on mother fucker believe I'm gonna rideI'm the type to swallow my blood fore I swallow my prideLetters on my shirt read DKNYGot grimy niggas runnin with me from BKNY[Chorus]They say I don't sound like a killer well how a killer soundI bet I grab a foe pound and back that ass downSee many men live baby and many men dieMany men get drunk puff lah and stay highHere's a jewel love you enemies and hate your friendsYour enemies remain the same friends always changeI don't quit that theres more that one way to skin a catYou can get him in the face dog or down his backAll bullshit aside now its time to be honestI fear no man for death is all thats promisedI got niggas standin in line waitin to hear me spitFrom eighty six to ninety six the game went from sugar to shitThis for you niggas in the background dyin to shineI hate you like fiends who ask for a dime for nineDon't nothin change in the game but faces and namesSkate to wait to date and the jake[chorus]